Posted Thu Nov 12, 2015 | 462 Words | Tagged story chav

After walking into the strange shoe-shop and becoming tranced by the smell of entering, Ty wondered around letting his mind decide what to buy. It was so nice to just float and decide what he really wanted. He drifted over the flip flops, sandals and dress shoes and had landed over to the trainers department. Before he knew it, Ty had bought a pair of battered sports shoes and some sock to go with them.

Getting home he had almost forgotten entirely about his purchase and instead was getting ready for his friends coming over in the evening for a gaming marathon. When he was preparing, he looked into his bag and remembered. Why did he buy used shoes of all the things? Also the socks looked used as well.

He thought he may as well try them on anyway. They fit him which was good, and wiggling his toes he felt the sweat soak in and it felt nice and snug. Ty was too much in a state of bliss to realise what he was thinking. Rubbing his cock he felt so good to be wearing them, until he was distracted by the doorbell ringing.

Ty tried to game with his friends around but his mind wouldn’t leave the thought of the shoes alone and thoughts that weren’t his started to creep into his mind. He tried to shrug off the thoughts of just chilling with some cans and smoking. Why would he do either of those things? Also he was a bit grossed out by his friends, how clean they were, how boring and nerdy they were. But he was a nerd surely?

Slowly his mind had a bit of plan built, if he wanted to or not, it did sound hot. He carefully removed the shoes, but leaving the socks on, he really didn’t want to take them off as they felt so nice. Then he put down his controller and jumped onto the sofa in front of his two “mates” and put a shoe in their face and forced them to breathe it in.

They resisted and struggled, but once the first breath was taken they relaxed easily . Slowly and thoughts of resistance faded and their bodies started to change, as if to be a second puberty their bones started to bend, snapping in place a more laddish look permanently. Their hair dropping out, completing the the facial look. Travelling downwards, the gaming t-shirts gave way to McKenzie t-shirts and the jeans growing and becoming pairs of trackies. 

Happy with himself, Ty grinned and took the shoes away eager to get them back on his feet to finish himself off. Then the three mates were gonna get some propa tinnies in and have a well good night.